HP Shavings Wizard

The huge stone face of Slytherin moved.

The old monkey's mouth opened wider and wider, finally forming a huge, pitch-black hole.

This is what everyone sees before they close their eyes for the last time.

The mood became more subtle.

A little scary and a little funny.

It felt really weird to spit out a snake from my mouth, like I was vomiting.

"..."

The little snakes looked so peaceful that it was hard to look at them.

The Slytherin code of conduct states that one must always be classy.

Help! What happened to the founder?!

Although this is a private secret room, it has been passed down from generation to generation and will be seen by future generations!

Merlin's pants! Save us! The expressions of the companions from the three colleges nearby were completely unable to hold back their laughter, coupled with subtle disgust!

It's a disgrace to the whole Hogwarts!

Something was moving in the statue's mouth, slithering upward from the depths of the statue. Just by listening to the sound, one could imagine the smooth, winding movement of a snake.

Harry had been pushed to the back.

The current situation is not so critical that it requires a second-year wizard to take the lead and act as a "sword master" with the sword of Gryffindor, abandoning his magic profession and engaging in close combat with the basilisk.

[Hey! Ron, this thing is much better than a wand! ]

Whenever Grindelwald thought of the contents of "Harry Potter and the Basilisk", his expression became subtle.

Are you a wizard?!

However, Alison was very sorry that the Sorting Hat was not brought over by Fox.

Although there is no one here who looks down on Senior Riddle, who is "a singing bird and a tattered hat" and is waiting to be slapped in the face, Allison thinks that she can also ask the Sorting Hat to come and determine whether the statue of the founder is authentic!

Let the Sorting Hat, which possesses some of the founder's thoughts and has actually seen the founder, identify it. Perhaps it can put the little snakes and Professor Snape's worries to rest completely.

There was the sound of flapping wings; it was Fox taking off.

The Phoenix is ​​not afraid of the sight of the basilisk, nor is it afraid of its poison.

Although a bird alone cannot defeat a basilisk, that is simply because the size difference is too huge.

A huge object fell violently to the stone floor, and the secret room was shaken.

Everyone take a deep breath.

Fawkes sang gracefully as he circled around the basilisk's head and very decisively stabbed his long golden beak into the basilisk's yellow eye.

Grindelwald, Snape, and a few other seventh-year students who were also studying Transfiguration had already set up tall thorn barriers around the pair of big gray feet.

The basilisk is a reptile, so it could naturally climb over it. However, after falling from a great height and being suddenly attacked by the Phoenix and various silver guardians, it did not have time to slowly climb over it.

Confined to a small area, the basilisk's two lightbulb eyes were soon pecked blind.

After Fox succeeded in his attack, he stopped fighting and flew to the stone pillar to watch the battle and be on the lookout for the little wizards who might be scratched by the basilisk's fangs.

Hearing the phoenix's sudden sharp and high-pitched cry, everyone opened their eyes and faced the giant snake, which was green all over and had an open mouth with thin and long fangs like sabers.

The eyes on the flat head were pecked blind, and black snow spurted onto the ground. The big snake gasped heavily in pain, but still sniffed with a ferocious breath, sensing the messy and unfamiliar smells nearby.

Sudden heavy damage aroused the basilisk's ferocity. Its keen sense of smell caught the remaining strangers and it had a strong killing intent. It smashed the obstacles that had trapped it before with its tail without caring about the possibility of hurting itself.

Now everyone can truly see the enemy.

Facing the giant snake, the young wizards' adrenaline surged, they held their breath excitedly, and were ready for battle.

Grindelwald glanced quickly at Snape, a little surprised that his young colleague wanted to interfere in the fight.

If a real fight breaks out, any professor will be able to deal with a half-disabled 5X-level magical creature. The professors should pay more attention to the young wizards in practical training rather than participate in the battle.

The Slytherin Headmaster stood in the darkness to the side, expressionless, and waved his wand, casting a silent spell to lock the throat of the grinning basilisk.

And it seems that compared to the original curse he invented that made people's tongues stick to the roof of their mouths, this one...

No matter how ferocious the basilisk was, it would find it difficult to open its big mouth full of sharp fangs filled with venom.

...He just wanted to save some Phoenix tears.

There's no need to waste precious detoxification materials on the little monster.

The two stupid skeleton warriors brought by Alison sensed the hostile target and started to hack at it.

The other senior wizards were not to be outdone and took action one after another.

Blasting spells, cutting spells, crushing spells, petrifying spells, blazing flames, petrifying everything... Various spells of various colors flashed non-stop, and it was very chaotic. There was also a little illegal black magic mixed in, but everyone ignored it and pretended not to see it.

Even Harry felt itchy and hid behind some people while everyone was busy attacking, so he suddenly contributed a few red lights.

Grindelwald watched, occasionally reminding them of positioning, dodging, and the angles of spells, and which spells were suitable for creatures with high magic resistance.

The basilisk's black blood and scales splattered everywhere, and Professor Snape's eyelids twitched, and he moved a little further to the side.

The basilisk's magic resistance is indeed high, and it is a twenty-foot-long snake. Many spells can only scratch the skin, leaving it with bumps and pits.

But snake skin is an important material for potions.

A bunch of stupid little monsters!

Can't you shoot the spell accurately and focus on the snake's head? !

Forget it, forget it. The snake skin is very large anyway. Even if I want to use it to make potion, I have to cut it into small pieces and add other processing steps.

It turns out that we can't expect these little bastards to do whatever they are told.

In terms of disappointing him, I have never disappointed him.

The basilisk's tail was swinging at the little wizards everywhere.

The little wizard who was close to the huge bloody eyes could clearly smell the bloody odor.

They dodged backwards in a hurry, not only to avoid the basilisk's tail, but also to avoid the flying stones that hit the stone slabs and pillars on the ground.

Another green light mixed with various spells flashed before the professors' eyes.

It was Alison's killing curse.

The little red-haired wizard waved his wand.

The Killing Curse naturally cannot cause instant death to the basilisk. It is only effective against wizards. Many magical creatures with high magic resistance, such as fire dragons, cannot be killed directly by this curse.